Another weekend without any discos, which is nice in a way because I don't have to rush around like a madman to get everything done in time to go out and do my gig, but with only a week until I'm redundant I could do with the money.
I took the advice of the consultant from the course on Wednesday and went out and bought myself a new suit. We went into Birmingham and, although I was sceptical at first, when I tried on a suit of the sort of colour that she suggested I could see the difference. It immediately made me look healthier and less anaemic. Originally I was only gonna spend about £200 on a suit and shirt but when I went to Kensington Freak Sharon made me try on a 3 piece they had there and she reckoned it looked the dogs danglies so we ended up with that, a Peter Werth shirt, a tie and some shoes for £330. Ouch!
Today I have been mostly playing on the South Park Studio. I built a self portrait:
G'night.
